"Ahem!"

Chu's struggling cough finally diverted the attention of the chant. In the blink of an eye, the hymn was back in the room. And Hu Che was lucky to escape the "catastrophe"!

"Are you awake?"

The song examined Chu from beginning to end. During the examination, her brows furrowed, adding a bit of cuteness to her beautiful face. This is the unique temperament of a beautiful woman.

"Sister fairy, can we stop frowning all the time. You're so charming, but I always feel like I'm not far away!"

Chu took out his mobile phone and wanted to call his subordinates, but found that there was no signal here at all. So, he decisively threw his phone aside and looked at the serious chant with a slightly mischievous face.

"Your heart is too big, do you know that you're in a terrible situation right now?"

The hand that was as white as jade was lightly placed on Chu's arm. Chu's arm was also very white, with some short wounds on it, which cracked gently as he breathed.

"I know, I know everything about my body! haha, haha. ”

Chu clearly knew what his body was bad for. But he was still smiling very happily, a smile as bright as the morning sun in summer.

Song looked at the big boy in front of him and suddenly felt a little distressed.

If a person wants to practice kung fu to this extent, what kind of effort should be put in. Now this person is not only completely lost, but even not as good as an ordinary person's physical fitness. What kind of gap should that be?

It's just that the person in front of him is smiling so happily. That's not a sense of relief, it's not self-abandonment, it's a kind of calmness that has no waves.

Sheng Ge stared at Chu's face, looked at it carefully for a while, but found that he couldn't understand the person in front of him at all.

"You're really not an ordinary person!"

Song pulled out a beautiful, delicately crafted little bottle from her body. She held it up to her ear and shook it slightly. Then, with a casual hand, she slapped Loulan, who had just woken up, and fainted in fear.

"Will you come back to the Holy Heavenly Pavilion with me?"

Song poured out a few small pills from the bottle and placed them in his hand. The lines of her palms are clear, and the only few lines make the palms that resemble white sand beaches a little more beautiful.

"Your hands are so beautiful. I've never seen smooth hands here. Chu's evaluation was completely heartfelt.

"Yes, I think you've seen a lot of women's hands! ”

The song said these words out of pure instinct, and in fact he didn't even care about the meaning of the words. She put the pill into Chu's mouth and brought a cup of clear mountain spring water from the table.

"How can I feel like Wu Dalang is being fed medicine?" Chu made a frightened face.

"Then do you drink or not?" The song has also read a lot of books, so he naturally understands what Chu means.

"Drink! I must drink. Even if you feed me arsenic, I'll drink it. Who let a fairy sister like you let me drink it?" Chu Mou drank it all.

At this moment, the voice came again from the next room.

"Can't we rest for a while? Grandma! My body can't stand your toss now! Don't look back, I haven't made it yet, so I'll hang up first. Hu Che's tone was very tired, with a little resentment.

"Alas, the drought will die, the waterlogging will die!" Chu said with a smile looking at the delicate face of the song.

"What do you mean? How can there be a drought or flood? Is there a flood? We're on the mountain, and your argument is not true!"

The holy singer's finger lightly tapped on his white and tender face, and the puzzled expression looked very attractive. Chu gently brought his face closer to the song, and was surprised to find that this beautiful woman even had the same length of her eyebrows.

"In short, you will understand these things in the future. Anyway, when are we going to the Holy Heaven Pavilion?" Chu felt that it would be better to change the topic.

"Eh, it's on, it's on. They're starting to make people, and I'm going to have to go over and see it, I didn't have time to see it just now, so I can't miss it this time. The song clapped her hands excitedly and was about to leave.

Chu's head was big for a while, and he hurriedly reached out and grabbed Shengge's arm. Song was completely defenseless, feeling the wind around her, she knew there was no danger and turned calmly.

Click!

It's as if time has stood still!

As soon as Loulan opened her worried eyes, she was knocked unconscious again by the ribbon that flew lightly from the chant.

"It's so soft!"

Chu's first feeling was like this. His hand rests on the front chest of the chant, and the feeling of standing proudly is often a feast for the eyes. And when he really touched that mountain, it was bliss on earth.

Syllable!

"That's great! I can see the stars when I touch it. Star... Star... Star ......"

Chu fainted as he spoke. He still had a smile on his face, that happy smile. Chu's eyes were already closed. He had no idea how many punches he had received on his body and how many slaps he had received in the face now.

At this time, a familiar mountain appeared in front of his eyes, with familiar people on the mountain and familiar animals beside him. This is the lonely grave that Huang Yingying brought Tianmei and a few people to.

Huang Yingying and the others brought gifts for their father. These gifts are all made of paper and have a lot of stuff inside. Tianmei and the others burned all these things. At this time, Huang Yingying took out a diary.

This diary was written by Huang Yingying after she left the Dragon Blood Village. Each diary records her and Chu's days in Jiangcheng.

In those days, some were the laughter and laughter of Chu when she accompanied her, and some were the loneliness she guarded alone when Chu left. The writing inside is beautifully written, as neatly as it is engraved by a machine.

It was Huang Yingying's diary written down one by one. She burned these diaries to her father, sharing the daily routine of a daughter's life with those closest to her.

While burning her diary, she told the stories that happened in those days with her own mouth.

"Dad. Today Chu went out. He explained to me the recipes for several days, including meat dishes, vegetarian dishes, and daily fruit pairings. This guy counts all the days of my menstrual period. I was very happy, but I was even more reluctant to let him go. However, I knew that I could not stop him, let alone be coquettish in front of him, because he would be distracted by my concern. However, I really can't bear him!"

......

"Dad. Today is my happiest day. I didn't have a period during my menstrual period. I carefully checked it according to Tianmei's method, and then knew that our family was going to add a new person. Do you know how happy I am?"

"People can't say that they can't publicize it for three months, because they are afraid that their children will not be able to keep it! I think this makes a lot of sense. So, I didn't ask anyone to bring news to my mother, and I didn't tell anyone else. But I can tell you. You're probably the first one besides me to know. Dad, am I good?"

"My reaction doesn't seem to be the same as everybody's talking. They all say that pregnant with a baby will cause morning sickness, but I don't seem to have this reaction all the time! It's really strange, is our little treasure not wanting to toss me!"

......

"I told my mom today, and she must have been overjoyed. However, I don't know when I'll be able to go home. So, I can't see her smiling brightly. Still, she must have died happily. ”

......

Huang Yingying's slightly bulging lower abdomen rose and fell with her breathing, like the first resonance between the child and the mother inside. Is this what people often call mother-child connection?

When Huang Yingying burned all the diaries, she was also a little tired. Huang's mother and a few people helped Huang Yingying into the soft fragrant carriage closed by all tiger skins. Tianmei and Huang Yingying sat in the softest position, which was the result of Huang Yingying's insistence.

"Mom, I'm still a little worried about Chu. It's the pain of losing a loved one, and I felt that way when my dad died. However, this feeling is fleeting, and it is still a little uncomfortable. ”

Huang Yingying burst into tears as she spoke. She lowered her head aggrievedly and kept rubbing her hands. Even her finger joints were a little white, but she still couldn't help rubbing them.

Tianmei reached out and held Huang Yingying's hand, and her face was also full of tears. It's just that she's a little more resolute. Tianmei's lower abdomen is almost the same as Huang Yingying's, but this little girl vomits even more.

"Sister, don't worry, he'll be fine. If he's gone, we might be able to sense it. ”

Tianmei pointed to her lower abdomen and then to the location of her chest and heart.